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Lan Zexi kept changing his position, planning to install a positioning device on the opposing warship. He was not a fool, how could he not see such an obvious trap?

But if you think about it carefully, if he follows his previous fighting style, it seems that he would really chase after him and fight to the death.

But before he could make a move, another message came from the mecha's large screen.

This time, the information came from our own command room.

It was a large report form, and not even all the items on it were photographed, but he still recognized his wife's light pink nails at a glance.

Looking at the text above, he rubbed his eyes and pressed his head against the big screen.

His brain may not be able to use it well enough. Is this the pregnancy he understands?

For a moment, it was like a passing storm. What war? What war? Where did the energy come from? He just turned around on the spot.

Through the surrounding energy fluctuations, the "Obsidian" finally locked onto Lan Zexi's location.

But before they could make a move, the other party suddenly ran away without looking back, like a loach that had escaped from their hands.

I am not afraid of my vision being exposed. I still use the second stage of horsepower when Meng Jiao drills the wormhole.

Their bulky ships couldn't catch up with him at all, and they couldn't take action to destroy him. It was really frustrating.

Then, more intensive decryption voices came from Lan Zexi's mecha. At first, it only attacked Meng Jiao.

But seeing that it was useless, he turned into an angry verbal abuse towards him, his family, the military region, and everything that might have mattered to him.

Meng Jiao, Tu Zhengming and others who were watching the situation in the control room were lucky enough to see this scene.

"Lan Zexi...you...%...bitch...%￥"

Lan Zexi in the mecha had a smile on his face. He applied to return to the main ship but was rejected and then applied again.

By the way, after escaping the opponent's attack range, he smiled and replied calmly,

"Bitch, bitch, bitch, I'm a bitch~ Hehe~"

Tu Zhengming, who had never acted impulsively towards Lan Zexi, found this even more incredible.

I have seen omegas sticking to alphas after marriage, but I have never seen an alpha change himself because he likes an omega.

Lan Zexi, who was not allowed to do so, could only vent his anxiety on the expulsion.

Poor Allison not only failed to achieve his goal, but also lost several frigates.

During his escape, he had no idea that Meng Jiao was extremely petty.

She had long remembered his insults and humiliating words.

Tu Zhengming saw that half an hour ago, the little girl was fiddling with the computer in her hand, typing away, so fast that one could almost see the afterimage.

By the way, he remembered that even if this girl was in a military academy, she was only in the combat department.

It's fine if he can do research and development, but how come he even typed the electronic code? And he kept typing for half an hour without stopping.

The moment the assault troops received the order to return, Lan Zexi was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins. He didn't care about the roll call and calculating the casualties, and rushed towards the "Guangming" where Meng Jiao was.

Tu Zhengming waved his hand helplessly and asked someone to open the receiving cabin of the warship.

I thought, forget it. The fertility rate in the empire is so low, having a baby is indeed a happy event, so I'll just forgive this brat.

Meng Jiao had just started working and she had to take marriage leave, pregnancy leave, and now maternity leave. There was no precedent for this and I was afraid it would be difficult to explain to my superiors.

Just as he was thinking this, a small white and tender hand suddenly reached out to him.

In her palm lay a small, state-of-the-art storage device, which she casually threw away.

"Leader, I want to make a report."

Tu Zhengming had already heard the sound of people approaching hurriedly in the corridor. He casually reached out and picked up the teacup on the table, wondering whether he should tease the couple.

"Why, you want to take pregnancy and maternity leave? No..."

The Empire is tolerant of high-quality omegas, let alone pregnant ones.

But there are few omegas in the military district, so she is always worried that someone will say something about her.

"Oh, no, here are the exploded diagrams of the main ship of the Dark Thorn and all the frigates, as well as the historical docking records. How much reward can I get for submitting this report?"

"Pfft~cough cough, what did you say?"

Tu Zhengming's voice was so loud that it could be heard in all control rooms. Lan Zexi, who happened to arrive, heard it all.

Not knowing what was going on, he quickly ran over and held Meng Jiao in his arms as if protecting her.

"Tu Lao... Commander, my wife is pregnant, please don't scare her, tell me if you have anything to say."

Although she was shocked that he was so well-behaved and polite, she had more important things to do right now and had no time to joke with these two people.

Reaching out to push away Lan Zexi's stinky face, Tu Zhengming held his hand tightly, fearing that the little thing in his palm would grow legs and run away.

"Girl, is what you said possible to be certain?"

Meng Jiao nodded with a serious face.

"Bao Zhen, I just invaded while they were scolding me. This is something from their own spaceship."

The command room fell silent in an instant. Could it be that she did this just because someone on the other side scolded her?

This couple...emm~ are really a perfect match.

The small chip was installed in the office's encrypted dedicated computer, and each scaled thumbnail of the Dark Thorn was enlarged and matched one by one.

Tu Zhengming and the commander-in-chief took a deep breath as they looked at the completely consistent real picture.

Lan Zexi had a sour face on the side. Just now, he wanted to get close to his wife but was pushed away.

He was unhappy. He wanted to kiss her so much that he was going crazy. Why didn't it end quickly?

Then, the familiar disgusting smell of pine oil began to spread in the office. Before Tu Zhengming could speak, Meng Jiao let out a "tsk" and then a faint lemon scent dissipated, and the air instantly became fresh again.

Lan Zexi gave a flattering smile and put his hand on the back of his neck.

Tu Zhengming found it funny and thought that he really had become a henpecked husband.

"Okay, okay, go back and tell me to beat you up. I'll make sure you have a good meal.

But let me make it clear to you, little girl, no matter how much you are given, you cannot leave Xingao."

Meng Jiao yawned tiredly and nodded, and was about to remind the intersection of the stop, which was probably the hideout of the assassin.

However, Lan Zexi, who had already turned into a wife-staring maniac, saw her nod and became extremely anxious. He picked her up in his arms like a princess and strode out.

"Li Zinian, hurry up, check on my wife's body."

Tu Zhengming Erkang stretched out his hand, but it froze in mid-air. He was just about to praise the boy for his politeness.

He turned his head helplessly, thought for a moment, and spoke to the guard beside him.

"Go and follow them to confirm how many children there are. Then buy them two incubators, the most expensive ones.

By the way, doesn’t that little girl like things from ancient Earth? Go look for some… um, ask the military doctor before searching.”

As soon as he finished speaking and turned his head towards the base commander, the commander took the initiative to speak,

"I understand. The kid has no experience. I'll move them to a bigger dormitory.

We will also provide two nutritionists and a nurse during pregnancy, and find the best doctor in the military region for childbirth."

Tu Zhengming nodded with satisfaction, his eyes fixed on the screen in front of him.

If you want the horse to run, you have to feed it grass, let alone this couple who hold up half of Xingao's sky.

"Hey~ If you can report it, report it. We will have no shortage of money in the future~"